Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fabolous
Fabolous
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Jackson
John Jackson
Composer
Kevin Crowe
Kevin Crowe
Composer
Erik Ortiz
Erik Ortiz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Producer
Jordan "DJ Swivel" Young
Jordan "DJ Swivel" Young
Mixing Engineer
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mixing Engineer
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Ken "Duro" Ifill
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey, my ****, do me a favor
What's that, my ****?
If you happen to bump into the streets
Uh huh?
Can you please tell 'em I'm back?
Oh okay, I'll do that
I appreciate that
My ****
[Verse 2]
Na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na, na
[Verse 3]
Well alright, okay
I've been gone and away
For too long, a mistake
But right now I feel awake
I'm feeling like I'm back
Just like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Feel like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Just like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Feel like I'm back, hey, hey, hey, hey
[Verse 4]
I take it in, I blow it out
On the courthouse steps after they throw it out
Bentley waiting by the curb, I spur it out
Doors don't open theyselves, the chauffeur get out
My exhale made everything a foggy blur
I make my way through the reporters and photographers
I take my lady's hand, I shake my attorney's
Then slide in the back seat and let's begin this journey
Told the driver hold off 'fore we pushed out
I let my window down and out comes a kush cloud
Any last words? Justice has been served
Now back to the streets, that's what the hustlers deserve
[Verse 5]
Well alright, okay
I've been gone and away
For too long, a mistake
But right now I feel awake
I'm feeling like I'm back
Just like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Feel like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Just like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Feel like I'm back, hey, hey, hey, hey
[Verse 6]
I ain't lose a step
I ain't miss a beat
Thugs have emotions, we miss the streets
We kiss the heat, we love the block
We rubber band the money
We black glove the Glock
I'm screaming, free at last, free at last
Se used to send me pictures so I could see that ass
That's real talk, that's a real bitch
As fly as I left, the mink still fit
They know my name, but in case they didn't know so
Appear in a casket courtesy of Loso
So, you should have your shit packed
I'ma need you not to be here when I get back
[Verse 7]
Well alright, okay
I've been gone and away
For too long, a mistake
But right now I feel awake
I'm feeling like I'm back
Just like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Feel like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Just like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Feel like I'm back, hey, hey, hey, hey
[Verse 8]
Hey, daddy's home after a long day
I'm from the hood, I came a long way
But i ain't going back, I'm just visiting
I hear the streets talking, I'm just listening
If they ain't talking money, I mind my business then
If that ain't what it is, then what is it then?
I'm out here grizzy-ing, swizzy-ing
It's me bitches, sitting in a Phantom
Got the streets back but I didn't pay the ransom
My father who fathered you, shit, you like my grandson
I came back for it like I left it, ****
You try me you get more than an E for effort, ****
[Verse 9]
Well alright, okay
I've been gone and away
For too long, a mistake
But right now I feel awake
I'm feeling like I'm back
Just like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Feel like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Just like I'm back, said
I'm feeling like I'm back
Feel like I'm back
[Verse 10]
Na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na, na
Na, na-na-na, na-na, na-na, na...
Written by: Erik Ortiz, John Jackson, Kevin Crowe
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